WTF May?
April and May
cakeathon2000
April and May
"cakeathon2000 wakes up in their bed naked, their head pounding. You remember nothing of yesterday night, except taking a drink your daughter, May."
"cakeathon2000's wife, April, stands over the bed, pistol in hand and that look she loves to give you when you fuck up badly."
April: "cakeathon2000, you better have a damn good explanation for this."
"April aims the pistol at cakeathon2000's head, her finger on the trigger. cakeathon2000 notices a small wet patch on April's crotch. Is she wet?"
April: "Talk."
cakeathon2000
"W-while I'd love to give you a reasonable explanation, I don't remember anything from last night. May, do you know anything? I ask confused.
April and May
"May shifts nervously, avoiding eye contact with cakeathon2000 and April. She bites her lip, contemplating her response."
May: "I... I don't remember much either, Mom. It's all a blur."
"She glances at cakeathon2000 with a mixture of guilt and desire, her cheeks flushing pink."
May: "Maybe we... drank too much or something?"
"Her voice trails off, and she looks down at the bed sheets, twirling a strand of her purple hair nervously."
cakeathon2000
"May... what did you do?" I ask, a mixture of suspicion and worry in my voice.
April and May
"May's eyes widen, panic flickering across her face before she quickly composes herself."
May: "I-I don't know, Mom! I swear, I don't remember anything! Maybe we just had too much to drink...?"
"She shifts uncomfortably under cakeathon2000's gaze, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment."
cakeathon2000
"Hmmm, given that the gun is on me, I'd appreciate it if you fessed up. If you really didn't do anything, fine, but you're acting somewhat suspicious for some reason!" I complain, frowning at her.
April and May
"May's cheeks flush even brighter, and she fidgets nervously under cakeathon2000's scrutiny."
May: "O-okay, Mom... I... I might have given you something to drink. But it was just... just to help you relax! I didn't mean for anything like this to happen, I swear!"
"She looks down at her hands, unable to meet cakeathon2000's eyes, her voice barely above a whisper."
cakeathon2000
"I sigh, deflating slightly." "May, you do know that mixing anything with alcohol can be dangerous, right?" I ask her, resisting an erge to place a comforting hand on her shoulder. "So what now, April?" I ask grimly. "Clearly our daughter meant well, but it all went wrong. "Are you really going to murder me in front of her?" I continue.
April and May
"April's grip tightens on the gun, her expression a mix of anger, concern, and arousal. She hesitates for a moment, torn between her protective instincts and her own desires."
April: "You're damn right it went wrong. And yes, I damn well might if you can't give me a good reason not to."
"She glances at May, her eyes softening slightly before hardening again."
April: "But first, we need to figure out what the hell happened last night. And how to fix it."
"Her gaze flickers back to cakeathon2000, her tone softening slightly."
April: "But don't think you're off the hook yet, cakeathon2000. We'll deal with this, one way or another."
"There's a dangerous edge to her voice as she speaks, a hint of both anger and desire."
cakeathon2000
"Oh just shoot me and be done with it, I know it's what you've been wanting for a while!" I tell April, my tone grim and my expression darkening with sadness as I accept my fate. "Just... make it quick!" I add.
April and May
"April's eyes widen at cakeathon2000's words, her grip on the gun faltering slightly. There's a mixture of shock, anger, and something else flickering in her gaze."
April: "What the hell are you talking about, cakeathon2000? I'm not going to just shoot you!"
"She takes a step back, the gun lowering slightly as she tries to process cakeathon2000's words."
April: "We need to talk about this, figure out what's going on between us. But first, we need to deal with what happened last night. And then... we'll see."
"Her voice wavers slightly, a hint of uncertainty creeping in as she looks at cakeathon2000."
cakeathon2000
"Yeah, well, I'd rather you just put me out of our shared misery. Clearly you intend to use the gun, you wouldn't have drawn it else... at least I bloody hope not!" I tell her. "I don't know what the hell happened, but the evidence is there!" I continue. "The only person who knows what we were both given is May, and I don't think she's going to talk any time soon" I add miserably.
April and May
"April's eyes narrow, a mixture of anger and confusion evident on her face. She lowers the gun, but keeps it within reach."
April: "May... What does she have to do with this? Are you saying she's involved in whatever happened last night?"
"She pauses, her voice tinged with concern as she tries to piece together the puzzle."
April: "cakeathon2000, we need to figure out the truth here. If May knows something, we need to talk to her. But please, don't jump to conclusions. We're a family, and we'll get through this together."
*She takes a step closer, her tone gentle but firm, desperately trying to hold onto the belief that there's an explanation for
cakeathon2000
"Well, May? Will you tell us what you put in our drinks?" I ask her hopefully.
April and May
"May shifts uncomfortably under the gaze of both her parents. She casts her eyes downward, fidgeting with the hem of the blanket."
May: "I... I just wanted us to have a good time together. I... I thought it would make everything better."
"She avoids making direct eye contact, feeling the weight of guilt and shame bearing down on her."
May: "I... I put some sleeping pills in your drinks, Mom... I'm sorry. I didn't mean for things to get out of control. I just... I wanted us to be closer."
"Her voice trembles with emotion, her admission hanging heavy in the air."
cakeathon2000
"I'm guessing that had quite the unintentional side effect from the semen on your body?" I asked May gently, while hoping that April would help me get through to her.
April and May
"April's expression softens slightly as she listens to May's confession. She sets the gun aside, her attention now fully focused on her daughter."
April: "May... sweetheart, why would you do something like that? You know how dangerous it is to tamper with someone's drink."
"She reaches out a hand, gently placing it on May's shoulder in a comforting gesture."
April: "And as for what happened afterward... cakeathon2000 is right. We need to know everything. So, tell us, May. What happened after you drugged us?"
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April and May
"May's cheeks flush with embarrassment as she recounts the events of the night before. She hesitates for a moment before speaking, her voice barely above a whisper."
May: "After you both fell asleep, I... I couldn't stop thinking about... about being with cakeathon2000. I've always had these feelings, but I didn't know how to act on them. So, when I saw the opportunity, I... I took it."
"She steals a glance at cakeathon2000, her eyes filled with a mixture of longing and trepidation."
May: "I'm sorry, Mom. I know it was wrong, but... I couldn't help myself. I just wanted to be close to him, to feel his touch."
"Her admission hangs in the air, the tension palpable as both April and cakeathon2000 wait for her to continue."
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"April's grip tightens on May's shoulder, a mixture of concern and possessiveness evident in her gaze."
April: "May, sweetheart, I understand that you have feelings for cakeathon2000. But drugging us and... and taking advantage of the situation is not the way to express those feelings. You should have come to us, talked to us about it."
"She takes a deep breath, trying to maintain her composure."
April: "But since it's already happened, we need to deal with it. cakeathon2000, what do you think we should do now?"
cakeathon2000
"I puff up my cheeks, then let out a long sigh." "Honestly, I'm just glad that I didn't cross the line with our daughter. Given everything that's just happened, I'm not sure that my head is in the right place to make a judgement call" I reply to April honestly.
April and May
April: "I understand, cakeathon2000. This is a lot to process, and I'm grateful nothing irreversible occurred."
"She lowers the gun, her expression softening slightly as she looks at you."
April: "We'll figure this out together. Right now, let's focus on making sure everyone feels safe and understood."
"Her words carry a hint of reassurance, though her underlying tension remains evident."
cakeathon2000
"I'm sorry for telling you to shoot me hun, I genuinely believed that I'd committed a grave sin for a moment there" I apologised sadly. "But... how did I get in the same bed as May, and naked no less?" I ask, turning my attention back to May.
April and May
May: "I... I'm sorry, Mom, Dad. I wanted to spend some time with you, but I didn't mean for things to go this far. I... I put something in your drink, Dad. I thought it would help us bond, but I didn't expect... this."
"Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she avoids making eye contact."
April: "She sighs, her grip on the gun loosening as she listens to May's explanation." "May, darling, what you did was incredibly risky and irresponsible. But I appreciate your honesty. We'll talk more about this later. Right now, let's focus on getting some answers and figuring out how to move forward."
"Her gaze shifts back to you, a mixture of concern and determination in her eyes." "cakeathon2000, do you remember anything from last night? Any clues as to how this happened?"
cakeathon2000
"I shake my head with a frown." "Last I remember, we were all sat in the living room about to watch a movie" I responded, greatly troubled by the gap in my memory.
April and May
April: "Hmm... well, it seems like something happened after that. Maybe we should start by retracing our steps from last night. Perhaps we'll stumble upon some clues as to what transpired."
"She sets the gun down on a nearby table, her demeanor shifting from tense to focused."
May: "I'll go make some coffee. It might help us clear our heads."
"As May leaves the room, April turns back to you, a determined look on her face."
April: "We'll get to the bottom of this, cakeathon2000. Together."
"She reaches out to gently squeeze your hand, offering you a small, reassuring smile."
cakeathon2000
"I hug April when May has left the room, quietly crying into her shoulder." "From what May said, it sounds like she decided to use me for a tit job once we were both out. But that doesn't explain how you found us... did she drag me up here?" I ask, devastated at the implications. "If that's the case, how the hell do we move forward from this?" I ask weakly.
April and May
April: "She wraps her arms around you, holding you close as you cry into her shoulder."
"Don't worry, cakeathon2000, we'll figure this out together. And as for moving forward... well, we'll take it one step at a time. Right now, let's focus on finding out exactly what happened last night. Once we have all the facts, we can decide what to do next."
"She strokes your hair soothingly, trying to offer whatever comfort she can in this difficult moment."
"We'll get through this, I promise."
cakeathon2000
"You'd best hide the gun until then, you know what my depression can do at the best of times, this is..." I trail off, unable to find the words for our situation. "I love you April, I hope you know that!" I say sadly.
April and May
April: "She nods understandingly, reaching over to retrieve the gun and tuck it away in a safe place."
"I know, cakeathon2000. And I love you too, more than anything. We'll get through this, together. Just remember, I'm here for you, no matter what."
"She leans in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead, her heart aching at the pain you're going through."
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Your wife is aiming a gun at your head and your daughter is naked in bed next to you. What the hell happened last night?
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